It's gonna be a long night
cause nobody here's wasting time,
and the wheel of misfortune's gone
to refill it's atom bombs.
And there's enough here to know
that we might not know when to go,
or when they just want us gone.
You know I have been all along.
And I remember things just like a dream
opening up somewhere in between
closing time and time to re-open.
I'm bordering a lack of oxygen.
It's gonna be a long night.
My drinks laced with cyanide,
and most people I know have gone
or pa**ed out in the parking lot.
And I remember things just like a dream
opening up somewhere in between
closing time and time to re-open.
I'm bordering a lack of oxygen.